The rain left no traces on the glass.
The battle scene outside was still clearly displayed on the glass.
"This place feels much safer than the safe house in my villa, and... it's more comfortable."
Yan Yao softly said while looking at the scene outside.
"That's for sure."
Ji Chuchu, also sitting by the bed, looked out the window, pausing for a moment before continuing, "I heard from Biao and the others that when they went to rescue you, there was a middle-aged man hanging in the living room of your villa, with his lower body chewed away by monsters. Did you know that middle-aged man?"
"He was my driver. He was in the villa when the apocalypse hit."
"Why did he hang himself?"
"At first, I took him into the safe house with me. Initially, he could calm down, but after two months and still no rescue, he seemed to despair and started trying to kill himself by banging his head against the wall."
